Wuji Tongtian

Chapter 156 Life and Death
Entering the mountains, Yang Fan suddenly stopped, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Jin Zheng, who was chasing after him, saw Yang Fan stop and laughed loudly: "Yang Fan, you can't run anymore! You were seriously injured by Elder Qi, and you can still run so far. I really admire you."

"But, as I said, you can't escape my palm today!"

Yang Fan looked at Jin Zheng with cold eyes: "I stopped to wait for you."

"Oh? Do you want me to give you a good time?" Jin Zheng raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Unfortunately, I can't agree to your request."

"You think too much."

Yang Fan grinned and said, "I stopped because I felt that this place is very suitable to be your burial place!"

Hearing this sentence, Jin Zheng laughed even more wildly, his body was bent from laughing.

"As expected, you haven't changed. No matter what time you are, you always like to use your tongue. As for you now, I can crush you to death with a single finger!" Jin Zheng smiled viciously and said.

Yang Fan was too lazy to talk nonsense, relying on his strong physical body, suppressed the injuries in his body again, and shot directly.

boom!
True Qi erupted from his body, and the fallen leaves on the ground were blown up by the strong wind.With a flick of Yang Fan's sleeve, the fallen leaves shot towards Jin Zheng.

Jin Zheng didn't bother to snort, and slapped all the fallen leaves away.

However, at this moment, Jin Zheng suddenly let out a muffled snort, and the true qi circulating in his body fluctuated violently.

At this time, he remembered that he was also injured.

In Qianyuanzong, Yang Fan beat him up violently, it seemed that he just beat him black and blue.But in fact, many places on the body were also secretly injured.

If treated carefully, it only takes a few days to recover.

But at this time, he urged his true energy with all his strength, and immediately triggered these injuries.

For these, Yang Fan had already expected, which is why he dared to kill Kim Jong when he was seriously injured.

call out!
The Youquan knife appeared in Yang Fan's hand, and the long knife came out of its sheath like lightning, followed by a clanging sound.The blade slashed out, and a silk-like blade light that seemed to be able to freeze everything flew out.

Xuanming sword technique!
Yang Fan, who swung the knife, turned even paler, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth again.

However, Kim Jong is even more uncomfortable.

As the light of the knife approached, Jin Zheng gritted his teeth and mobilized his true energy, forming a defense outside his body.In the past six months, he has broken through the realm of martial arts crazily, so that he has not cultivated any powerful martial arts at all.

At this moment, in front of the lightning-fast sword light, he had no choice but to resist.

boom!
The light of the knife sliced ​​through the defense of true qi, and the life-killing cold force penetrated into Jin Zheng's body.

Kim Jong slid out and hit a tree before he stabilized himself.However, blood spit out involuntarily from his mouth, and the breath on his body became even more disordered.

Naturally, Yang Fan would not let go of this opportunity.

Swish!
boom!
After the Lightning and Thunder Steps were displayed, Yang Fan appeared in front of Jin Zheng with a flicker of his figure.At the same time, the thunder that sounded directly in his heart made Jin Zheng stunned.

When Jin Zheng reacted, the Youquan knife that Yang Fan swung was already approaching his neck.

At this juncture of life and death, Kim Jong did his best.

Regardless of his own life or death, he punched hard.

He wants to die with Yang Fan!
Yang Fan held the knife in his right hand, clenched his left hand into a fist, and slammed it out.

The fists collided, and Yang Fan couldn't help but backed away, and blood spewed out of his mouth again.And behind Kim Jong is a big tree, the strong force, passing through his body, makes the big tree shake violently,
The leaves kept falling, and Yang Fan swung the Youquan knife with his right hand, because he fell backwards.The tip of the knife brushed against Kim Jong's neck, leaving a bloodstain on his neck.

At this time, the benefits of a strong physical body are fully reflected.

It was difficult for Jin Zheng to suppress the injury in his body, but Yang Fan could barely suppress it, raised the knife again, and swung it upwards diagonally.

"Do not……"

At this moment, Jin Zheng couldn't resist anymore, his eyes widened, and he shouted in fear: "Yang Fan, you can't kill me, I'm the disciple of the Patriarch of the Hundred Ghosts Sect, you kill me..."

puff!

Before Jin Zheng could finish his words, Yang Fan's knife cut him in half!

"Cough cough..."

After killing Jin Zheng, Yang Fan staggered, using a knife as a crutch, and stuck it on the ground, so he didn't fall down.He coughed violently, his face was pale and bloodless.

The fight with Kim Jong seemed to be a short one, but Yang Fan displayed all his strength to the fullest.

His injuries were more serious than Jin Zheng's, and Jin Zheng was still at the ninth level of Qi refining.

Fortunately, Yang Fan practiced body-refining martial arts, and previously promoted the ninth-level spirit body to the eighth-level, which further enhanced his combat effectiveness.

Relying on his strong physical body and forcibly suppressing the injury, he won in the end.

But the price is that the injury has completely exploded at this moment, and it is even more serious.

Even if an ordinary person appeared in front of him now, if he wanted to kill him, he would not have the ability to fight back.

At this moment, Yang Fan's gaze changed and he raised his head.

In his line of sight, there was an extra beautiful woman.

Jiang Ke.

Yang Fan took a deep breath, straightened his body, and said, "Are you here to kill me?"

"What do you think?" Jiang Ke asked back with a smile.

Yang Fan didn't answer, and he didn't know how to answer. Could it be that he begged Jiang Ke to spare his life?
Without waiting for Yang Fan's answer, Jiang Ke continued: "I came out with Kim Jong, and you killed Kim Jong, if I just go back like this, I will definitely not be able to explain."

"No matter what, Kim Jong is the suzerain's disciple."

Speaking of this, Jiang Ke's delicate and pretty face seemed to be covered with frost, and a trace of coldness pervaded.

Although Yang Fan couldn't even complete the movement of swinging the knife, he still pretended to be calm and said: "Then let's do it, but I won't sit still!"

Suddenly, Jiang Ke laughed again.

This smile is like melting ice and snow, spring is coming to the earth, and flowers are blooming.

"Pretend what?" Jiang Ke smiled slightly, "Can you still do it with your current injury? Can't you suppress the injury in your body?"

Faced with Jiang Ke's questions, Yang Fan didn't want to answer any of them.

There is no need to answer, because Jiang Ke has already seen it.

Tightening the Youquan Knife that was used as a crutch, and sticking it on the ground, Yang Fan smiled wryly in his heart, the life-and-death fight just now.He won, but in the end, he still couldn't escape death.

But that's okay, at least he didn't die in the hands of Kim Jong.

"Let's do it, just give it a good time." Yang Fan closed his eyes.

"Who said I'm going to kill you?" Jiang Ke laughed.

"What do you mean?" Yang Fan opened his eyes suddenly.

Jiang Ke leaned against a big tree and looked at Yang Fan with a half-smile: "It turns out that you don't really regard death as home!"

Yang Fan coughed lightly, concealing his embarrassment, and said, "Who wants to die?"

Jiang Ke's expression became serious in an instant, and he said, "I don't need to kill you, but you must do one thing for me!"

Yang Fan hesitated for a moment, then agreed, "No problem."

At this time, he is not qualified to negotiate terms, and his life is in the hands of the other party.

(End of this chapter)